Hearing the other party's words, the old man Wusun's face darkened, and he said impatiently: "The princess is too alarmist. I am one of the four great families in Mongolia and a great shaman. Could it be that my life is in danger?"
The curvaceous figure on the opposite side is obviously lost to Hai. Although she is very beautiful and charming, but her identity is extremely sensitive, and Wusun dare not think about her.
"Oh?" Hai Lost raised his eyebrows slightly, "Since the great shaman is not worried, why was he fidgeting in the camp just now?"
The old man Wusun snorted, but did not answer.
Hai Miluo continued: "You know better than anyone else that we in Mongolia are most particular about rewards and punishments. This time, the entire army of thousands of Qixue was wiped out, Borhu died in battle, and even Wu Chen died. After all, people must be responsible. You and Shuiyue Dazong are the only ones who survived, and Shuiyue Dazong can't bear such a heavy responsibility as a guest."
The old man Wusun replied: "It's a big deal to cut down the title of my ten thousand households and reduce my fief people." He was even sure that he could still retain the position of great shaman. You must know that the title of Genghis Khan is his identity as a great shaman. If he "begged" to the heavens, if he was removed from the position of great shaman, wouldn't it shake the legitimacy of the Great Khan himself
"Under normal circumstances, this kind of punishment would be sufficient, but..." Hai Lost changed the subject, "This time the Qi Xue army was wiped out mainly because you didn't provide early warning in time, and the reason why you couldn't give early warning with mental power, It's because you were lustful and coveted other people's wives, and you were injured and poisoned in the end, all of this was caused by your lust, how could Da Khan spare you?"
"What's more, this time the Great Khan betrothed Princess Huazheng to Wuchen, which meant to win over the Hongjira clan. In the end, he came out with you and killed their patriarch. The people of the Hongjira clan can let you go ?”
The old man Wusun was dripping with cold sweat from her words. In fact, he had never thought of these, but he always had such a trace of fantasy in his heart, but now he was ruthlessly pierced by the other party: "Why does the princess know these things so clearly?"
Hai Milo smiled sadly: "After all, my husband almost became the next generation of Khan, after all, there are still some people under his command."
The old man Wusun knew what she was telling the truth. Although the imperial family has changed from the Wokuotai family to the Torrei family, Guiyou, as the eldest son of Wo Kuotai, has gathered a large number of ministers and capable people around him. It has already been branded with the Wokuotai family, and it is impossible to change the sect.
"The concubine came here to tell me these things, not to see my jokes.
" Wusun asked.
Hai Mizuo took a deep look at him, his peach blossom eyes seemed to be full of affection, but Wusun knew that she couldn't touch him and couldn't help but feel a little distracted: "I said at the beginning that I'm here to point out a way out for the great shaman."
Wusun was not in the mood to care about other things at this time: "I hope the princess will give me advice."
Hai Milo walked to the door of the tent, raised the curtain and looked outside, the air in the room seemed to be no longer cold because of his good figure: "Why did the great shaman go into this muddy water this time?"
The old man Wusun couldn't help feeling angry, thinking that you are asking the question knowingly, but he immediately reacted: "You mean..."
Hai Lost pursed his lips and smiled: "Although the fact that you helped Princess Huazheng and the former Prince Consort of the Golden Knife is a secret, it can't be hidden from those who want to investigate. This time, Chen died at the hands of a mysterious person in the labyrinth. The identity of that person can be manipulated." Article, who has such high martial arts and at the same time has this motive to kill Wu Chen?"
Wusun's heart beat wildly: "Wangfei said that the surname is Guo?"
Hai Milo shook his finger and made a silent gesture: "I didn't say anything."
But Wusun was overjoyed: "Princess is really clever!" He had been having a headache and wanted to find someone to take the blame, but unfortunately, the identity of Master Shuiyue meant that he couldn't take the blame. It would be different if it was Guo Jing, he had this motive, She has a special status, and there is Princess Huazheng behind her.
Anyway, messing around is an internal matter of your golden family, and it will probably be nothing by then.
"I will keep the kindness of the princess in mind. If there is any need in the future, the old man will do his best." Wusun relaxed so much, and immediately had the leisure to appreciate the beauty of the woman in front of him. This chest, this waist, this buttocks... What a beauty. Stunning girl, no wonder Guiyou died so early.
It's a pity that although this rose is beautiful, it can't be touched. Damn it, it would be great if Oman hadn't been robbed.
Noticing his gaze, a cold light flashed deep in Hai Lost's eyes, but there was still a charming smile on her face: "It's getting late, so I won't disturb the big shaman's rest."
Wu Sun was reluctant for her to leave so soon. Although he didn't dare to do anything to her, it was a great pleasure in the world for such a beautiful woman to have a good time with her eyes, not to mention that she smelled so good.
It's just that Hai Mi Lost didn't give him a chance to keep him, and quickly disappeared outside. Wu Sun took a deep breath of the remaining fragrance in the air, as if he wanted to keep all the breath in her body, and at the same time, a feeling rose in his heart. read
Head: Although the princess cannot be touched, I can definitely find a beauty who looks similar to her, and then let her dress up as a lost sea in private...
As a man of ten thousand households and a large number of people in the fief, it is not impossible to find someone who looks similar. Thinking of conquering and training that "princess" in the secret room, his previous depressed mood was suddenly replaced by excitement.
After Hai Milo left the tent, she sneaked through the night without being spotted by the patrolling soldiers. However, she suddenly stopped and turned to look in another direction. There was a stern look in her eyes, and her hand was already on the dagger.
Song Qingshu was holding the Shuiyue Dao and half leaning against a tree, looking at Hai Lost's figure that became more and more explosive because he was wearing night clothes, and was amazed: "Why is she dressed like this every time I see the princess? You have a hobby of cospy."
Hai Lost frowned, obviously not understanding what cospy means: "Da Zong is still up so late?"
Song Qingshu sighed: "It's hard to sleep alone, do you want the princess to accompany me?"
Hai Mishi laughed: "If your words are spread and others hear, no matter how good your martial arts are, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep going."
Song Qingshu also said with a smile: "You appear in the barracks late at night in such a dress, if the people in Helincheng find out, you may not be able to secure your position as a princess."
Hai Lost released his hand from the dagger, and walked over to the opponent: "I didn't expect that Da Zong is not only powerful in martial arts, but also has such a good mouth."
Song Qingshu looked at her exaggerated evilness because of the night clothes, and laughed, "Of course I have a good tongue. There is a secret technique called China on the tip of the tongue. Do you want to try it, princess?"
Although Hai Miluo didn't understand the stalk, he also guessed that it was not a good thing, so he snorted coldly: "Da Zong still needs to be careful."